Hawa ki tarah hoti hai yeh problems ... kitni hi khidkiyan bandh karlo, andhar aa hi jaati hai

Aapke chabuk ne mujhe itne zakhm nahi diye ... jitna ki badnaami ke uss daag ne

Ek duniya ka sabse chota number bhi hai ... aur sabse bada bhi

Talent kya kar dikhayega yeh taiy karta hai focus

Yatra naryastu pujyante, ramante tatra devta

Tere labon pe inkaar hai, mere labon pe ikraar hai ... haan yahi toh hai sab nishaaniyan, haan issi ka naam toh pyar hai

Ajeeb hai na yeh insaani rishtey ... jitna suljhane ki koshish karo utne hi ulajhte jaate hai

Sitaare aasmaan mein achche lagte hai ya phir sheron ke kandhon par

Bajirao Singham ne sirf do baar vachan liya hai ... ek baar vardi pehente waqt ke marte dum tak apne desh ki seva karega ... aur doosri baar agni ke saath phere lete waqt ki hamesha apni biwi ki raksha karega

Jis se nafrat karta hai aur jis se pyar karta hai ... uske liye kahin bhi jaa sakta hai

Problem kahin nahi hai ... yehi sabse badi problem hai

Bajirao Singham ko pehli baar dekh ke ya toh public seeti bajati hai, taali maarti hai, ya phir salute karti hai

Jhoot ka intention joh bhi ho, jhoot toh galat hi hota hai

Joh bharat ka bhavishya banne ki koshish karta hai ... Bharat usse itihaas bana deta hai

Jab jab burai ki raat aayegi ... subah ke suraj ke saath kuch sarphire aayenge ... apni jaan pe khel jayenge ... aur achai ko jeet dilayenge ... achai ki burai pe yeh jeet ... Hindustan ka itihaas bhi hai aur bhavishya bhi

Pura Hindustan mera parivar hai aur main Hindustan ka Zuber Hafis ... agar meri satak gayi na toh teri gardan kaat kar vapis apne desh mein le jaaunga

Tum hamare desh ki taraf aankh uthaoge toh hum tumhe bhi maarenge ... aaoge toh maarenge ... bhaag kar kisi aur desh jaaoge toh wahan aake maarenge

Aai shapath, tujhe yahin phaad kar jaaunga